This day, Nanbin City was unstable, and 100,000 mountains of Cuihong Tea Garden landed. Fortunately, the natural disaster did not affect the entire Nanbin City. The ordinary people were worried about fighting against the gods and ordinary people, but did not appear.

Two old men confronted each other over the sky between the Tang family and the Cuihong Tea Garden.

Qian Kwun Tang, who was in the tide, said, "I have cultivated my own cultivation on the coast, watch the ebb and flow of the tide and sharpen my body. I have learned the Tao from the ebb and flow of the tide, just to defeat you."

"I have always been worried about whether your life span will be able to wait until I can come out of seclusion. Now it seems that my worries are a bit redundant."

"I am so old that I can't bear it, but these are not important. What's important is that I can beat you now, and my master's last words will be defeated."

"The gods' cultivation went against the heavens and changed their destiny, and they didn't believe in the destiny. Since the master's last words said that the destiny of heaven, I don't believe in evil. Haha, I died from the fire path when I practiced the water path, and you died from the water path when you practiced the fire path. Since you, my brother and I exchanged lives, it's better to keep one person."

After a closer look, the two old men not only dressed simply, but also had five or six hundred faces similar. Time passed and they could never change their personality.

Mr. Ma pulled the corner of his mouth: "If you don't believe in destiny, why break it?" His character, "Listen to the Jin Dynasty," remained unchanged.

Qian Guanchao on the opposite side likes to make a long speech: "It's ridiculous. I practice the waterway to watch the waves, and the spiritual energy is also surging. You are the fire way that should be violent, but why are the edges and corners melted by the flames?"

Mr. Ma's face was expressionless: "Jing Rush and Turn Off the Fire."

"Hahaha." Qian Guanchao raised his head and laughed, and the majestic spiritual energy suddenly burst out. Just like the waves hitting the shore, the endless waves were even better than the waves.

Qian Guanchao did not move in place, and the wave of spiritual energy roared and came. He was already sure to win, but suddenly he was shocked and full of disbelief.

I saw Mr. Ma calm and unwavering, without any spiritual energy fluctuations around him. He quietly watched the wave of spiritual energy hit, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the vent of my conscience or the unbearableness of my heart, but I could have broken my destiny and regained my spiritual energy for no reason.

However, the spiritual energy burst too fiercely, and it was just around the corner from Ma Lao. Although he was deliberately retracted, there were still afterwards.

The old man sweeping the floor shook his head gently, and had just left the Tang family and smashed it back into the courtyard again.

The old man who vomited blood looked at Qian Guanchao who was leaving with his sleeves and murmured to himself: "Why don't you seize the opportunity?"

Tang Mingyao and Tang Qin, who were waiting in the courtyard, hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up when they saw this. Before they could express their comfort words, the old man spoke first: "Don't pay attention to me, it's okay. I'll go back to the ancestral hall and don't follow."

After saying that, the old man sweeping the floor slowly left, his steps were a little dim.

After a long time, Tang Qin, who had recovered from the sacred spirit, asked: "Father, can the Jin family spend money like soil really not be able to crack it?"

Tang Mingyao looked at the dim sky, sighed heavily and said in a loss: "I blamed me for not explaining it to you. I wanted to tell you some time, but now it seems that the time has come."

Tang Mingyao walked slowly forward, walking under the shade of the Tang family courtyard. Tang Qin followed behind, An Anjingjing did not disturb his father's statement.

"Two hundred years ago, Nanbincheng's family dominated the country, with the surname Qian but not Jin. To be precise, it was a couple who were jointly governed by them, and no one could surpass them in Nanbincheng."

"The two are the head of the family, Qian Ze, and the head's wife, Ma Pingya."

"They are not only good at making money, but also a pair of sword cultivators who only envy Yuanyang but not immortals. They are all in the fifth realm of their body, and they have no opponents in Nanbin City."

"Maybe it was because of the tiredness of the world that the couple chose to retire. They had a family fortune in the same city, but they didn't take away the penny."

"You also know the domineeringness of the sword cultivator. You don't fear everything with one sword in your hand. Qian Ze and Ma Pingya are such sword cultivators."

"Before the two left, they predicted that something woe would happen in Nanbin City in the future, leaving behind a semi-divine artifact in the form of jade Ruyi."

"At that time, there were two butlers in the Qian family, namely Butler Jin and Butler Tang."

"I think you should have guessed that Butler Jin is the head of the Zhongxing family of the Jin family. Butler Tang is the ancestor of my Tang family, and the one with the highest ranking in the ancestral hall."

"The semi-divine artifact left by the two sword cultivators is the money-spending that the Jin family now has."

"At that time, the ancestor of the Jin family and my Tang family were brothers and sisters. They took on the property of the two sword cultivators together. Later, they became rich and powerful, and the descendants of the two families gradually became enormous into ethnic groups, so they had to separate."

"The head of the Jin family and the head of the Tang family promised to protect this property. After the money and Ma Pingya returned, they would return it without leaving any money."

"The two traitors who are brothers and sisters decided to discuss and spend money on the Jin family and spend money on the Tang family, which was to prevent the descendants from fighting for money and power after the death of the ancestors of the two family. There is a check and balance and constraint between each other, maintaining a certain balance."

"The two heads of the family are indeed foresighted. Two hundred years after the years have washed away, the Jin and Tang families turned against each other and became enemies, even to the point of never stopping."

"I have never told you the secret of spending money like soil, just because you are afraid that you will spare no effort to destroy the Jin family's semi-artifact after you find out."

"After all, whether it is the Jin family or the Tang family, they are actually the janitors of the two sword cultivators. We do not have the right to monopolize the sword cultivators' property, nor do we have the right to destroy the semi-divine artifacts."

Tang Mingyao paused, and saw Tang Qin looking impatient. He chuckled and said, "If you have something to ask?"

Tang Qin blurted out: "Does Jian Xiu Qianze and Ma Pingya have no descendants?"

As expected, Tang Mingyao said: "I knew you would ask this question. When I took over the head of the house in your grandfather's hands, I asked the same question."

"The two have a pair of sons, and they were taken away to practice shortly after they were born. Until the two sword cultivators left, their descendants never appeared."

"You still care about the secret of spending money like soil, right?" Tang Mingyao saw his son's nature and asked back.

Tang Qin nodded: "That's true!"

Whether intentional or unintentional, the father and son walked to the Tang Family Ancestral Hall again.

Tang Mingyao led his son in. When he saw Mr. Ma who had just been injured, he was waving his broom to clean it.

Seeing someone coming in, Mr. Ma said explicitly: "You guys keep going, don't worry about me."

Tang Mingyao bowed and responded: "Okay."

Then he pointed to the futon on the ground and said, "Kneel on top and make a vow of heaven, and I will tell you the secret of spending money like soil."

Tang Qin hesitated and asked in confusion: "Do you need to be so serious?"

After looking at Mr. Ma who was cleaning again, he didn't know what his father meant, so why didn't he avoid it?

Tang Mingyao looked solemn and serious and could not refute: "If you want to know the secret, you must initiate the oath of heaven."

"As for Mr. Ma, don't worry, he knows the secret earlier than me."

Tang Qin suddenly realized and thought that he was really stupid. Since Mr. Ma could protect the ancestral hall alone for three generations, how could he not know the secret?

Although he was reluctant, he was still curious. He knelt on the futon and said loudly: "Father, please tell me."

Tang Mingyao tidied up his clothes, knelt beside Tang Qin and stood side by side with him. He looked at Lingpai and said seriously: "I'll say something, you'll say something."

"Okay." Tang Qin replied.

"The ancestors of the Tang family are above, and their unworthy descendants Tang Mingyao is willing to use the law of heaven to condemn and keep the secret. If they do not meet the requirements of the ancestral teachings, they will never exceed the ancestral teachings."

"If the Tang family had not been destroyed by the Jin family, they would never have been able to destroy it with the secret of spending money like soil."

After Tang Qin did as he did, Tang Mingyao said: "Spending money is like earth and fearing the essence of fire and wood, and creating a magical tool with fire and wood attributes can compete with it. This is an unquestionable fact. I have always been reluctant to tell the truth. Naturally, I don't want the Jin and Tang families to break up, so I agree with your peace talks."

"Even if the Tang family suffers some losses and compromise, it is the best way."

"The Jin family has always been wary of the Tang family for creating firewood-attributed artifacts. In fact, they were too worried about it. The artifact, the top divine weapon in the Kuanglong Continent, is not something that can be created just by just building it."

"Can't the two families think of this method? Can't they build it secretly outside Nanbin City? If they can succeed, the artifact will not be called a artifact."

"What you fear most is not the artifact with attribute restraint, but the dragon yuan money."

Tang Qin became even more confused and asked in confusion: "It is said that spending money like soil can consume divine cultivation coins into energy. Why are you afraid of the Dragon Yuan money that is both money? If you have Dragon Yuan money, it should be like a tiger, how can it have a counterproductive effect?"

Tang Mingyao said in one sentence: "Water can carry a boat and can carry a boat."

"Maybe it was the foresight of Senior Qian Ze and Senior Ma Pingya who expected everything that would happen today. Only when the warmth and squandered money like soil will such disadvantages be left behind."

Tang Qin was very eager: "Can you really know five hundred years ago and five hundred years later?"

Old Ma who was sweeping the floor next to him suddenly stopped his movements. The turbid old eyes were dull and unconscious, and he was so blank that he was thinking about something.

Tang Mingyao saw Mr. Ma who was out of control at the corner of his eye, and he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking too much.

He reminded: "Under the token at the top, a dragon yuan coin is suppressed. Remember your just oath, the dragon yuan coin should not be used at will."

After scattering the golden sun above Cuihong Building, the power of the dragon-patterned money was soaring.

Jin Yang was extremely excited and said, "Father, our Jin family is not short of money. Why don't we use the dragon marrow money to inject magical artifacts? The strength that is emitted is more than a hundred times that of now, right?"

Jindingxu kept making gestures, focusing on dealing with Liu Shun below.

After hearing this, his movements were obviously frozen and he shouted coldly: "No, the highest level of spending money is to use dragon pattern money. If the dragon marrow money is added, the power will not increase at all."

"As for the Long Yuan money, let alone the Jin family does not have it. Even if it has it, it cannot be used. That will destroy the semi-divine artifact."

Jin Yang was very puzzled: "Why?"

Jin Dingxu said bluntly: "Spending money like earth is a semi-divine artifact, not a magical artifact."

Liu Shun in the mountain tornado is not as comfortable as the Jin family’s father and son.

The fist was already broken, with many scratches on the shoulders, thighs, etc. However, the will to advance and not retreat was still there, and the body was constantly rising, approaching the top of the tornado.

The tornado is narrow at the bottom and wide at the top. The higher the level, the smaller the resistance is, the more people control it. However, the more they spend money, the more dense the mountains at the top.

Liu Shun jumped up with the force of the metal mountain, and the mountain above his head slammed down.

Liu Shun raised his fist and fought, and the strong wind suddenly rose and the mountains collapsed and flew. At the same time, hundreds of mountains from all directions shot arrows into one place, and the target was naturally Liu Shun who was besieged.

The latter punched the mountain directly in front of him, and it was supposed to be flying, but it suddenly changed.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The sound of metal impacts continued to be heard one after another. One mountain after another crashed into the mountains in front of Liu Shun's fist.

It seemed as if the power was superimposed, layer after layer. The impact force followed one after another, and the strong wind between Liu Shun's fists dissipated.

His body continued to sweep, and if he was hit, he would not have to break more than a dozen ribs.

I suddenly realized that it was too late. The mountain behind me suddenly accelerated for some reason and rushed straight to Liu Shun's waist.

In fact, the incident was long before Liu Shun expected, otherwise how could he deserve the reputation of the semi-divine artifact?

However, Liu Shun did not expect that after the collisions between mountains and mountains, he suddenly accelerated and attacked behind him.

With a click, Liu Shun's spine broke on the spot.

He was under pressure from behind and stopped sweeping his body. He swept forward uncontrollably and rushed towards the opposite mountain again.

There was another "click" sound, and the ribs did not escape the bad luck.

Liu Shun coughed up blood and cursed: "I'm a bitch, can't I watch enough fun? Why don't I take action?"

In the distance, someone suddenly spoke: "Please take back the semi-artifact and stop fighting!"
Chapter completed!